When you touch the string in somebody’s heart,
It amuses you with the sound of the beautiful tune.
This music starts the brand new chart
Of your life, like a night starts with a new moon.
And nothing else exists in the world, but this sound.
It turns you around, it makes you fly.
You don’t need to touch with your feet the ground,
You don’t need to know where you going and why.
You are happy to hear the music of the heart.
It was somebody’s before, now it’s all yours.
And somehow you know, it is not very hard
To share this tune with somebody on the dancing floor.